Hunting rubber boots, worn in various colors, brought a cheerful note to the dark mood of the day.

Melting snow left a handful of Art Lovers stranded on slouchy snow banks with little chance of rescue from gallery assistants.

Ironic wiring in a Banks Violette installation at Gladstone – a sculpture which somehow formally echoed my hat. Being in a mundane state of mind, I wondered how one could vacuum between the wires without messing up the piece.

« Band of Bikers » at Zieher Smith presents a hundred fading 1970s snapshots of gay bikers found by the gallery owner in his building basement, among the discarded belongings of a recently deceased tenant.

I love your artwork! This picture in particular reminded me of how much I love going to art galleries just to soak in all the interesting outfits that people are wearing.
I want to feature you on my blog http://www.thestylemonster.com and put the unknown hipster on my blog roll. Let me know if that’s ok.